75: Chapter 75 Is this Jun Chen's past?

Jun Chen gritted his teeth, allowing the whip to strike his back without uttering a single word.

Feng Yange stepped forward, wanting to intervene, but her hand passed right through their bodies. Sure enough, these visions were meant for her to see; just like with Mo Yuan initially, she could only watch helplessly as Jun Chen was beaten.

Feng Yange walked up to the mysterious figure, wanting to see his face clearly, but the scene changed again. Jun Chen was bound by iron chains, his white clothes already soaked in blood. The lash marks were shocking, and lightning struck down from the sky onto Jun Chen from time to time.

Is this Jun Chen's past?

Feng Yange reached out to touch the bloodstains on Jun Chen's face, but before she could make contact, the scene vanished again. Jun Chen lay on the ground, covered in blood, with that same hooded mysterious figure standing over him, his pitch-black eyes filled with killing intent.

"He has appeared. As long as you kill him, I will grant you freedom." After saying this, the mysterious figure kicked Jun Chen off the bottomless clouds.

Feng Yange's heart tightened, and she dove down to catch Jun Chen's falling body, but in the next second, she returned to her Physical Body. She opened her eyes abruptly to find herself inside a tent. Long Ze and the others were not there, and it was very noisy outside.

"As long as you hand her over, I will spare your lives!"

This familiar voice—it was Xiao Linger again.

Feng Yange walked out of the tent and saw the hundreds of people standing opposite Xiao Linger. They were clamoring loudly while Long Ze, Ling Feng, and Xuan Li stood in a standoff against them. Mo Yuan, Jun Chen, and Li Mingye were nowhere to be found.

Could it be that Mo Yuan hasn't returned yet?

"Xiao Linger, in the time it took me to take a nap, what are you trying to snatch again?"

Feng Yange's voice rang out. Long Ze and the others turned around joyfully, and seeing that Feng Yange had awakened, they could not suppress the excitement in their eyes.

"Mistress, you're awake!"

Feng Yange nodded, offered them a smile, and walked in front of them, fixing a sharp gaze on Xiao Linger.

There was clear panic in Xiao Linger's eyes. She had heard that Feng Yange went to the illusion realm to save someone, which was why she gathered everyone to the Sword Tomb, wanting to obtain Feng Yange's storage ring; there must be plenty of good things inside.

She hadn't expected Feng Yange to wake up so quickly.

"Feng Yange, since you're here, hand over your storage ring. By what right do you hog so many swords all by yourself?"

Feng Yanjiu stared fixedly at Feng Yange, the jealousy in her eyes ready to erupt. She had learned that Feng Yange obtained many swords from the Sword Tomb and was insanely jealous. Why didn't she have any, while Feng Yange could take away the swords that should have belonged to her?

Feng Yange laughed out loud. Looking at Feng Yanjiu's ugly face, she really wanted to step forward and tear it apart, but felt that would be letting her off too easily.

"You want to know?"

Feng Yange spread her hands, meeting their burning gazes. "Because I acknowledged the Heavenly Dao as my own father."

"Nonsense! How could the Heavenly Dao adopt you as a daughter?"

Feng Yanjiu glared at Feng Yange through gritted teeth, and the others followed suit, accusing Feng Yange.

"What do you need so many swords for? You might as well distribute them among us all."

"Exactly! You're just a good-for-nothing; how can you have the nerve to take so many swords?"

Feng Yange had truly witnessed what shameless people were like.

"Right, right, right. I'm a good-for-nothing. But even a good-for-nothing like me can have so many swords follow me, so why don't you geniuses have any? Could it be that the swords of the Sword Tomb don't like geniuses, but prefer a good-for-nothing like me?"

Feng Yange shrugged, her lighthearted remark making everyone present gnash their teeth in anger.

"Geniuses, the Sword Tomb is not a place for you to gnash your teeth. If you disturb the Sword Spirit Senior from sleeping, you'll easily end up being chased and hacked to pieces." Feng Yange turned around, a touch of coldness in her eyes. "Sword Spirit Senior, help me beat them up. How about I treat you to barbecue and fine wine tonight?"

"Deal!"

Feng Yange snapped her fingers, and suddenly hundreds of swords appeared behind her, all pointing directly at Xiao Linger and the others. Seeing their expressions change drastically, they shouted, "What is that?"

"Oh no, it's the swords from the Sword Tomb! Everyone, run!"

"Damn that Feng Yange, it must be her doing!"

Listening to the chaos behind her, Feng Yange glanced at the crowd scurrying about while being chased by the swords, then walked toward another tent, with Long Ze and the others following closely behind.

"Mistress, what exactly is going on? A-Yuan's body suddenly disappeared."

Feng Yange looked up at the space in mid-air, and thinking of the visions she had seen, her chest ached faintly.

"A-Yuan is trapped in the Realm of Inner Demons, and so is A-Chen. I could have helped him, but it's all their fault..."

A surge of baleful energy erupted from Feng Yange. She turned to look at those people fleeing in disarray, her eyes gradually clouding with a blood-red hue. "If A-Yuan and A-Chen don't come out, I'm going to kill them!"

Long Ze gently placed his hand on Feng Yange's shoulder. "Mistress, they will come out."

Feng Yange clenched her fists. "Hasn't A-Ye come out either? How long was I inside?"

"Three days. The sixth one hasn't appeared."

"System, can you check on the situation of the three of them? Are Mo Yuan and Jun Chen still trapped in the Realm of Inner Demons?"

[System is detecting...]

After a while, the System's voice sounded.

[Host, it has been detected that their Mental Energy is normal. Please wait patiently, Host.]

Jun Chen's Mental Energy is fine now? Could it be that she really made them sense her?

But what is going on with Li Mingye? Why hasn't he come out after such a long time?

[System, is there any way to make them come out faster?]

[Host, jealousy can drive people mad. You can achieve this by interacting with your other husbands.]

Feng Yange's lips curled slightly, as if she had thought of something. She spread her arms and shouted into the air, "Mo Yuan, Jun Chen, Li Mingye, if you three don't come out, these three are going to get pregnant!"

The hand that Long Ze had placed on Feng Yange's shoulder visibly stiffened, and his face turned red to the tips of his ears, visible to the naked eye. He lowered his gaze, his eyes filled with shyness.

Mistress wants him to bear her children.

Xuan Li immediately transformed into his original form, a small snake, and coiled around Feng Yange's arm, his tail swaying back and forth on her arm. "Mistress, do you prefer boys or girls?"

"Mistress, I am willing to bear children for you. As long as you like it, no matter how many you want, I am willing." Ling Feng was very excited, wishing he could give birth to children for the Mistress immediately.

This was the first time the Mistress had made a request since they formed a bond.

Feng Yange's lips twitched slightly. Looking at their burning gazes, she said, "We are not in a rush to have children. The four of us living our lives well is more important than anything."

Feng Yange didn't even dare to imagine it; if she were to make all of them pregnant, the scene would be terrifying.

At the very least, they couldn't have children right now.

"Mistress, do you not like children?"

The three of them's gazes instantly dimmed. Feng Yange quickly explained, "It's not that I don't like them, but we need to become stronger now. Only when we are strong can we protect our children. I don't want our children to end up like us in the future."

"Then can we still engage in Dual Cultivation with Mistress in the future?"

Xuan Li gazed at Feng Yange eagerly. Seeing her nod, he immediately transformed into his human form and planted a kiss on Feng Yange's lips. But it was precisely this kiss that caused the sky to instantly churn with dark clouds, accompanied by thunder and lightning.